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You came to me at the most perfect time, the explanation doesn’t exist there’s no reason or rhyme.
You helped me see, when my vision was blurry, you changed my life, changed it in a hurry.
I feel I can fly you’re the wind to my wings, I had a dream and it’s you just call me Martin Luther King.
My heart is exploding, beating out of my chest, there’s no one better for me because you are my best.
So beautiful and caring, so stunning and smart, one thing is for certain, you have captured my heart.
If you were the hunter, then I was the deer, now together with God, then what should we fear.
Let’s keep this love growing like a flower in bloom, I’ll sweep you off your feet just call me the broom.
The light to my dark, the salt to my sweet, I’ll be your dinner and you be my treat.
If you are the clouds I’ll be the rain, always side by side, through joy or through pain.
When we say I do, let it be for a lifetime, with love and hard work any mountain we’ll climb. 
I’ll be the lemon you be the lime, I’m almost done one more goofy little rhyme.
I love you more than shampoo loves your hair, together forever and this I do swear.